Ark

I love Music, Anime, the Occult, and Poetry

Guitar, the occult, and poetry

“Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity.â€￾

-William Butler Yeats, The Second Coming